St. Mary's

This morning at work Elena called me and told me that he was sent over to St. Mary's while she was sleeping. Apparently his breathing wasn't getting easier and he needs to be intubated. This really upset Elena because he was on a TV monitor and she could watch him and then he wasn't there. And that she may have been able to be strong enough to go up and see him. It would have been just going up one floor. Now he is across town and she'll need a nurse and transportation to get over there on someone else's terms. This is not the best of days.
Frank let me go a bit early today so I'm enjoying a nice lunch by myself before going to the hospital. I had a bowl of golden grahams, a couple slices of lefse and a mug of hot chocolate.